Gillian confirmed that the car virtually drove itself - just needing her to point it in the right direction and press the go-faster pedal. She always ...rove with one hand down the front of her leather shorts, only allowing Annie the occasional lick of her sticky fingers before swapping hands on the steering wheel.It turns out that Daddy part-owns one of the horses running today and loves to impress his male friends with a steady stream of female talent in the Queens Building Hospitality. ”“If you didn’t see our coverage last night of the Falcon’s wild battle against the league-leading Kingston Frontenacs, then you’ll be able to see part two this afternoon. Last night’s game was a record-setter for the Belleville Falcons.”“I’ll ask Graham, our cameraman to pan in for a close-up view of this sheet of paper I’m holding. This is a copy of the official computerized game sheet that the off-ice officials submit to the League at the conclusion of each game. As the camera pans from top. I threw on a tee shirt and shorts, (I always go commando) slipped on my trainers and headed off.It is literally a 5-minute walk to the park and I was there in no time and even though it was sunny there wasn’t too many people around. I decided to get myself a cold drink and sit down to assess the situation so headed off to see Doris.“Morning Doris” I said with a smile, “A cold coke please”Doris smiled, “Morning Frank” she said with a smile as she handed me the drink.We had a bit of a chit-chat. As he opened his eyes, he partook of the ocean framing his beloved. Maria hung from beneath the canopy, her dripping torso pulling from the water as she gladly licked on Jacques’ member. As her hips rose above the water line, the salty brine of the dark warm Caribbean dripped past her navel onto her moist warm mound. The lean animal nature of the beast that was Maria longed to consume his very soul. Maria’s dream morning was a quick swim in the sea with all the warmth she needed coming from.